At ten o'clock in the morning, Feifan Investment Company was formally established with a registered capital of 8 billion. It is 100% controlled by Feifan Commercial Development Company, and Ding Fan serves as the legal person.
The original clothing design department staff were reduced to two floors, which was a bit crowded, but in order to make money, no one dared to give opinions.
Gu Qiang and the staff from the security department started cleaning up the 36th floor early in the morning and helped the girls in the design department move. Although it was hard work, they were all very positive.
Ding Fan suggested that the three habitable rooms should be kept. The largest room on the entire floor, with the best conditions, covering hundreds of square meters, became Ding Fan's new office.
Everyone is busy except Sikong Ye.
Of course Sikong Ye didn't know how to work, so he pretended not to hear when he asked her to go. Because of Ding Fan's reputation, who would dare to provoke her. At this time, Sikong Ye wandered boredly in the corridor on the eighth floor, and sometimes entered the fashion department.
Lean against the wall and watch the models train.
Unable to hold it back, Sikong Ye knocked on the door of Ding Fan's office. He had already thought of the reason, which was to go in and drink water.
However, Sikong Ye didn't open it for a long time, and he didn't seem to see Ding Fan go out!
"Chi Li, what did Brother Fan do?"
Sikongye found Chi Li, pinched her waist and asked. Chi Li laughed, "Xiaofan won't work here anymore."
"He left Fuyao?" Sikong Ye asked in surprise.
"have no idea!"
"How come you don't know, are you looking for a beating?" Sikong Ye clenched his fists. If he hadn't restrained himself after being trained by Ding Fan, he would have taken action at this time.
"Go and ask others, don't act like an idiot all day long."
After saying that, Chi Li suddenly closed the door and locked it inside. She patted her chest with lingering fear, but a proud smile appeared on her face, finally taking advantage of her words.
Who are you calling stupid?
Sikongye punched his fist several times in annoyance, but of course Chi Li refused to open the door. She finally gave up and took the elevator upstairs in an angry manner to find Gu Qiang.
As the manager of the security department, Gu Qiang should know Ding Fan's whereabouts. Sikong Ye was also so anxious that he even forgot to call his senior brother and ask directly.
Ding Fan moved to the thirty-sixth floor, not because he wanted a big room and an office environment, nor because it was convenient for him to study his stuff. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to be on the same floor as Sikong Ye!
The little devil didn't have much culture, but he was a top-notch stalker, and his expression was not friendly. This made the women who came to Brother Fan's office feel an inexplicable pressure.
Ding Fan sneaked away from the stairs while Sikong Ye was not paying attention. At the same time, he also told Chi Li not to tell her whereabouts. Hehe, the little devil must be very crazy, it is very funny just thinking about it.
After changing his office, Ding Fan suddenly felt relaxed. The room was so big that he could even do some somersaults.
Another advantage of this floor is that you can go to the leisure area on the roof, sit on the swing and watch the white clouds, or overlook the bustling city downstairs. The scenery is boundless and your mind is open.
Not long after I sat down in the new office, there was a knock on the door. The person who opened the door was Gu Qiang. He didn't say anything and pointed behind him with a grimace.
Then, Sikong Ye rushed in, with his fists clenched and his anger rising.
Gu Qiang closed the door unceremoniously, and Ding Fan chuckled: "Zi Zi, what do you want to see me for?"
"Are you avoiding me?" Sikong Ye was annoyed.
"Haha, you guessed it right!"
The big braid came at him instantly, but was grabbed by Ding Fan, but immediately slipped out of his hand, followed by small fists as fast as lightning, as dense as a gust of wind.
The little devil is good at martial arts and should go out to practice more with his elder sister. Ding Fan sincerely praised him secretly and quickly dodged. No matter how furious Sikong Ye was, he still didn't get hit in the end.
Just then, there was a knock on the door from outside!
Sikong Ye quickly restrained his figure, and tears of grievance kept rolling in his eyes.
Ding Fan knew who was coming, so he quickly sat upright and called out to come in.
Pang Nan walked in with a small bag under his arm, nodded and bowed, "Master Ding, no, it's Dong Dong, excuse me!"
"Ye Zi, go pour tea for Pang Dong." Ding Fan ordered.
Sikong Ye was so angry that he almost lost control. The ends of his pigtails were lifted up to his waist, but he still turned around and walked out. Ding Fan looked at Pang Nan, whose eyes were bloodshot, and said with a smile: "Dr. Pang, I didn't sleep last night."
All right!"
"I have been arguing with my wife for half the night. Alas, my family is in trouble!" Pang Nan sighed.
He didn't tell the truth. Pang Nan didn't want to quarrel with his wife, and the money he lost didn't go to anyone else. Pang Nan was worried about the price of the Fuyao Hotel. The psychological gap was huge. He felt uncomfortable all night. After calculating it over and over, he always felt that he had lost a lot.
Sent.
However, if it cannot take action in time, once Feifan Company lets the news go to build a hotel, I am afraid it will lose even more!
"Have you thought about the price of 200 million?" Ding Fan asked.
"Ding Dong, this feeling is like giving away a child you raised." Pang Nan cried sadly.
"If you don't take good care of your child, you can have a future by giving it away, and it may also provide you with a steady stream of pension money. You have to be open-minded about everything, stop being disturbed by it, take root in your hometown, recharge your batteries, and then strive for development."
Ding Fan advised.
Ding Fan said that the pension fund would naturally come from profits and dividends, and promised Pang Nan 5% of the shares. In this regard, Pang Nan did not really expect how much a hotel could earn. As an industry insider, he naturally knew better than anyone else.
"Hey, karma is not good. I didn't treat my second grandfather well when I was a child, and now I feel his pain." Pang Nan sighed.
"This is different, you still have a chance to choose." Ding Fan smiled.
"Will there really be development after I go back?" Pang Nan asked seriously.
"The cuisine of Fuyao Hotel is really not in line with the taste here. We live in different places and have different people. Different places have different eating habits. If you believe me, if you let go as soon as possible, you will stop the loss as soon as possible." Ding Fan said.
"Okay, the price is only 200 million. I hope you can pay it off in one lump sum." Pang Nan agreed, emphasizing that paying it off in one lump sum was also a crucial part. He didn't want to have to collect debts all the time.
"Please rest assured that after completing the procedures, all the money will be deposited into the designated account." Ding Fan assured.
Sikong Ye finally brought the tea, put it on the table with his nose or face, and turned around and went out without saying a word.
This incident made Pang Nan a little nervous and couldn't help but say, "Although the Fuyao Hotel is not running well, none of the waiters dare to brag like this."
Ding Fan clasped his fists and apologized: "My little sister is not very polite. Please forgive me."
"It turns out they are relatives. Hey, I also have a younger sister at home. She stays in my hometown to take care of the elderly and does her best. I am not qualified to be a brother. Recently, my old mother has refused to pay attention to me. She scolded me for marrying a daughter-in-law and forgetting my mother. This time I go back
, I must keep my mother by my side." Pang Nan said with emotion.
"Parents are the roots of their children. Only with more water can the branches and leaves grow vigorously. If Pang Dong has this kind of filial piety, he will definitely make a fortune." Ding Fan said. (To be continued)